Local NuttersEverywhere in the world has its fair share of deranged people. I grew up in Wolverhampton and remember the Polish tramp who lived in a tent on the roundabout. Legend had it that his coat was stuffed with cash. More recently I notice the guy who spends his day pushing a trolley round Camden Sainsburys shouting, "Best of luck!". Constantly. Tell us about your local nutters. Points for details. Extra points for photos.
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rob, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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two randoms...I organise a Drum & Bass night in a bar in Worthing, every now and then one of the regulars comes upstairs to have a rave with us. The bars owner calls him Jessica (I think his names Fletcher), and he has a piercing in the back of his neck. The guy dances like a loon and every so often strikes a kung fu pose and shouts so loud he drowns out the sound system. Friendly bloke tho...
Also, I saw the dodgiest transvetite ever in Occasions in Worthing the other night. Looked like a skinny goth freak had taken the night off listening to metal and put on a little black dress.. uuurrrghh..
(, Fri 17 Sep 2004, 16:50, Reply)
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